Harry and I met in the summer of 09 at the beach and it was love at first sight, sounds like a stupid love story right? Well it wasn't, we really were in love and when he sang to me by the fire, I just knew he was mine. The problem was, at the time, I was dating Louis Tomlinson. His best friend and the reason Harry and I met. I couldn't keep lying to Lou anymore so I told him I liked Harry. That didn't blow over so well, few things were thrown and cussing battles but to cut it short, we broke up. It may sound slutty but love is love. It was probably the best thing that ever happened to me because Harry and I couldn't be happier.
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"Hazza!" I squealed jumping in the arms of a muscular Harry Styles. He gave me a sloppy wet one. "God Harry, didn't think you'd miss me that much. I only went to the grocery store." I giggle as he smiled at me with such love in his eyes. We laughed as he pulled me into his chest.
"You're mine. And I'll never let you go." He whispered then kissed the top of my head.
"I love you, Harry." I said looking up and placing a hand on his scruffy face. "Holy shit! You need to shave!" He chuckled and kissed my fingers.
"I love you too, Penelope." His accent sending chills down my spine. We cuddled for a few minutes on the couch until Louis busted through the door. Our friendship is intact but that poor wall still has a dent in it from a flying vase.
"Lou!" I shrieked, running over to him to give him a quick hug. Harry's eyes watching me like a hawk, he is super protective. "Glad you're back, where's Ellie?" I asked looking behind him. He just looked at me and shook his head. I sat down on the couch next to Harry still a bit confused.
"I'm sorry Pen but Eleanor and I just weren't clicking. We broke up." I looked up at him with sadness.
"What-" I interjected but he continued.
"I know you and Ellie were good friends but I... I just wasn't ready. Thank you for getting me out there again mates." He gave us a sad smile then shuffled to his room. I understand he wasn't ready but Eleanor was bloody perfect. She was nice, beautiful and everyone loved her, what made him change his mind? They were always so happy. I rested my head on Harry's shoulder.
"Can you go check on him please?" I pleaded giving him the puppy dog face.
Harry's POV
I saw in Penny's eyes that she would not take no for an answer, stubborn. I kissed her forehead and headed to Louis' room. I knocked on the slightly open door. He didn't even move so I let myself in. He was sitting on the edge of his bed with his head in his hands. Poor lad.
"What's going on mate?" I lightly placed a hand on him as I took a seat beside him.
"I can't do this anymore. Ever since Pen, I can't seem to find the one. I think I'm still in love with Penelope." He finally made eye contact with me but I let it go. He was just emotional. "She was mine first and if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't even be together. I thought I was okay with it but I'm not Harry. She doesn't deserve you..." The words that my best friend said to me rang in my ears and echoed through my head. She was mine first...she doesn't deserve you. She doesn't fucking deserve me? The hell she does! Blood pumping through my veins boiling hot with anger. I grabbed Louis by the collar and lifted him off the bed.
"Listen here, she is mine mate and if you want her back you will have to go through me. Don't you dare talk to me like that again, I don't have to take this shit from you." I threw him on his bed and stormed out slamming the door behind me. Penny stood up looking worried but I didn't want to tell her what happened. She doesn't need to have anything else to worry about.
"Everything is fine, just don't talk to him today. I don't want you to see him without me here. He isn't himself. I'm going out for a walk." Her eyes were mixed with confusion and sadness but I had to leave or things would be worse. It was for her own good. I never want to see him ever again. What person talks like that to their best friend? Who the fuck does he think he is? I just hope Penny listens to me.
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FanfictionHe is mine. Harry and I are in love as real as love gets but when Louis wants me back, Harry will do anything and everything to have me. I am his. We belong together.